" mmm that was amazing baby" Angela purred as she fell back on the pillow running her hand through her messy sex hair. I laid back on the bed draping my arms over my face silently hoping she would be leaving soon. I explained to her before that I didn't want a relationship right now and that we were basically just fuck buddies. But being the typical girl every time she came over I would find something new of hers left behind, like she was slowly trying to move her way in. Ill admit I probably gave her mixed signals always taking her with me to Matt's house, but as bad as it sounds I just wanted to get a rise out of Frankie. I know deep down its wrong but I was hurt and still am. It temporarily numbs the pain.

" what the fuck is that bitch doing here with Brian??" Angela sneered. I shot up and went to stand behind her at the window to see what she was talking about. And sure enough I see Frankie and Brian getting out of his car and walking up my driveway hand in hand.

" Oh my god are they seriously together? Oh that is too funny!" She laughed and I felt something snap inside of me. I had been doing so good at masking my true feelings I still had for Frankie and seeing them hand in hand made me crazy. And Angela was already riding my last nerve as it was and I could do without her snotty commentary. Without a word I quickly slid on some basketball shorts and ran down the stairs leaving Angela behind in my room naked except for the dumb founded expression on her face as she watched me. Before they made it up to my front door I swung it open and they both stopped in their tracks looking at each other then slowly looking back to me. Brian took his hand from her to rub her back and whisper something in her ear as she hung her head and nodded before resuming their walk to my door.

" So what do I owe the pleasure of this visit? Oh I know! You guys are getting married and you want me to be the best man!" I spit out harshly feeling the rage I've suppressed for so long rise to the surface.

" fuck this" Frankie mumbled turning to walk out the door but Brian grabbed her and pulled her into his arms as he eyed me with a cold gaze. I could hear her muffled sobs as she kept her head buried in Brian's chest and her body trembled. I had absolutely no clue what the fuck was going on, and it wasn't making me feel any better.

" Look zacky" Brian said calmly even though I could see in his eyes he was holding back from ripping my head off.

" well well well if it isn't the slut and the asshole" Angela evilly chuckled as she waltzed down the stairs in just her bra and panties. I assume trying to mess with Frankie, and at the same time letting Brian get a peek. Because let's face it if anyone was truly a slut in this room Angela takes the award, and this right here just proves it. But my main focus right now is trying to find out what's going on.

" Well spit it out then I have shit to do" I snapped irritated with this whole situation already.

" she needs to fucking leave first!" Brian yelled pointing to Angela.

" Fuck you Brian! This is my house if you two love birds don't like it you can leave" I hissed getting in Brian's face almost forgetting Frankie was still in his arms until I felt her back against my chest.

" fucking stop!" Frankie screamed her voice raspy from crying as she broke from Brian's arms pushing me and Brian apart. She looked beyond furious her tear stained face had gone from solem to enraged in seconds.

" don't put your fucking hands on my man you filthy whore" Angela snapped bumping me out of the way to try and get at Frankie. Before I could move Brian pulled Frankie behind him and got in Angela's face.

" don't you dare lay a fucking hand on her!" Brian fumed continuing to guard Frankie with his body as he and Angela stared each other down. Angela ignored Brian's furious tone and in no time decided to continue to try and get Frankie. Swinging her arms around Brian trying to get a swing on frankie. I honestly was suprised at Frankie's restraint, she just stayed put which didn't seem like her. Especially after what happened at her birthday party between them.

" she's pregnant you stupid cunt, back the fuck off!" Brian screamed grabbing Angela's shoulders moving her out of the way.

" zacky, zacky!" I heard someone say. It sounded like they were a million miles away calling my name and it was pitch black as I felt my body shaking. This continued for a few minutes until I finally came back to reality opening my eyes to see Frankie kneeled down next to me studying my face.I slowly stood up off the floor with her as she held my arm making sure I didn't fall. As she stood beside me I found my self placing my hand lightly on her stomach finally coming to terms with what she had said.

" but you don't know if its mine or Brian's..." I said softly more as a statement rather than a question. she placed her hand over mine as it rested on her still slightly flat stomach. I couldn't get all my thoughts together, I was still trying to register all of this. But I did know one thing if she is carrying my child then I will be by her side. Maybe this is fate, I've been fighting off all the feelings I had for Frankie but maybe I don't have to deny it anymore. Maybe we are meant to be.

" We went to the doctor today to confirm" she said. I felt a jab in my chest when she said "we" the fact that Brian had been there with her completely leaving me out. But I just kept my mouth shut, I didn't have the energy to argue. And for all I know this could be Brian's baby.

" But next Tuesday I go again for an actual ultrasound and the doctor said they can do a paternity test, ya know if you don't mind going" Frankie said meekly removing her hand from mine. I cupped her chin in my hand and lifted to face to mine.

" I'll be there. I know things have been really fucked up lately but I'm going to own up to my responsibilities and be there for you and for my baby" I said sincerely.

" Or my baby" Brian cut in reminding me that he was even there in the first place.

" We will find out soon enough, just please no more fighting" she said eyeing both me and Brian as we nodded out heads in understanding.

" may the best sperm win" Brian smirked extending his hand to me as we shook laughing causing Frankie to smile and roll her eyes at our immaturity. I glanced around to realize that Angela must have left, but I could care less she was the last thing on my list of priorities right now. I might be a father.